Why I'm writing this evenin
First off I'm stressed
Maybe a bit depressed
I change my mind
Too many times
I think you're for me
Sometimes I see
A different girl im forming to be
I love myself
Which is so hard
I'm not easily convinced
Or changed on the side
I'm way too opinionated
To have this talk
I can't wrap my head around
How you don't get it
Maybe I'm asking too much
Or I'm not the girl you'll do it for
So yes I'm stressed
Maybe a bit depressed
But a simple thought
Could change it all
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